In the morning, before dawn, Meng Li got up and prayed to the gods, praying that those who went out hunting every day would return safely.

She looked at the idol, and at first glance, she thought it was very rough, but now that she thinks about it, this is their highest skill.

Faith is a great thing, it allows people to push their limits and innovate.

The ancestors of the tribe must have done their best to build this statue.

And in the later period, there were generations of people who processed it, so that it has the current appearance.

Thinking of these, Meng Li felt that it was no longer important whether he was a god or not, and this statue was people's spiritual sustenance, and it was also worthy of respect.

After the prayer, there were some males of the tribe.

Ping is a relatively young and very brave man, and he also has prestige in the tribe, and he also knows about the evil gods.

He said to the idol:

"Please God bless us to go out this time to harvest a lot and return safely."

After repeating the words, they went out with their tools, some simple tools, such as ropes wrapped around trees and vines, stone knives made of stone, and weapons similar to baseball bats.

When they led everyone back with a lot of prey, on the way, they met Leren who was deliberately waiting there.

Le Ren looked at a group of primitive people, or shoulder-lifting, or several people carrying together, or laboriously dragging the prey away, and said in his heart that the plan had begun.

He strangled the wild bird that he had already killed, and squeezed the blood on his arm.

"Oops, hey......"

"Oops......" The musician pretended to be in pain.

Caught Tang's attention, he immediately stopped, he was carrying the prey on his shoulder, walking in the front, now close to the tribe, he was very worried that it was the male of his tribe who was calling.

Putting down the prey, following the sound, he walked towards Leren.

Pushing aside the grass that was half a man tall, he looked at Leren, convinced that he didn't know this man, that he wasn't from their tribe.

But seeing that the other party's arm was covered with blood, it should be injured, he asked:

"What tribe are you from? How did it end up here? ”

Le Ren was reluctant to look at the rude image anymore, lowered his head and looked at his arm, and called:

"It hurts."

He asked with a straight face:

"What tribe are you from?"

Leren: "......"

Why do you have to worry about which tribe you are from?

The people of the Le people don't know too well, the people of the primitive tribe have a very strong sense of territory, and they are the most reluctant to see their tribe's territory invaded by others, or hunt here, which makes them feel as if they have been violated.

So he was very persistent in asking where the musicians came from.

Let's talk about the rest.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Tang frowned a little unhappily, Ping walked over, looked at Leren, and said:

"Did you know that this is our tribal territory?"

Leren rolled his eyes, feeling that the people of the primitive tribe were really difficult to communicate, and he said with some grievances:

"I know, I'm sorry for intruding on your territory, but I didn't do ......it."

The lines that the musician had in mind were originally going to go on, but before he finished speaking, he asked directly:

"And what tribe are you from?"

Leren originally wanted to talk about the original tribe, but after thinking about it, he gave up, and the two tribes could not be considered harmonious, and he still said that, which would be bad for the other party to be disgusted.

He said:

"I forgot, I can't really remember, I got hit on the head......"

Down: "Did it have anything to do with the fact that you hit your head, and you can't remember what tribe you belong to?" ”

Leren: "......? ”

So primitive people are really difficult to communicate!

Isn't there a connection? If you are hit, you may have a concussion, and if you have a concussion, you may have amnesia......

How did Le Ren know that he happened to meet a tribal leader who liked to ask questions the most, and he specialized in getting to the bottom of it.

Meng Lidu had already had this kind of encounter once, and he almost left Meng Li speechless.

Le Ren glanced at the bird blood he had on his arm, and could only be glad that this arm had a lot of body hair, and the blood was hanging on it before it was finished, and it was about to solidify on it.

If the skin is smooth and the blood is bleeding, it is easy to goof, and it can be seen that there is no injury on it.

He sighed in his heart, people who are difficult to communicate with are really hard, and said patiently to Tang:

"After I was hit, I can't remember what happened before, I only remember my name."

He stared at the musician for a long time, and actually had questions in his heart, but he hesitated, and finally asked:

"What's your name?"

Leren likes to use his own name, thought for a while and said:

"Leren."

"What's it called?"

Tang Heping blurted out at the same time in shock, and the two glanced at each other, and then stared at Leren tightly.

This is the evil god?

Do you look like them?!

No wonder God says they can deal with it.

Leren frowned, just a name, what are you doing so shocked?

Have you heard of his name before?

"Do you know me?" Leren looked puzzled.

He pursed his lips, remembering that he had told him a few days ago that he had met this evil god and that he must bring him back to the tribe.

Ping also remembered the words of the rain, the two of them didn't have so many twists and turns, and seeing that Leren was injured, he said directly:

"You're hurt, come back to the tribe with us."

Leren: "...... Isn't that good? ”

Go: "Nothing unpleasant, I'm looking forward to your visit." ”

Le Ren grabbed his hair, if it weren't for the image of a primitive man, he would have cut this handful of hair directly.

Sure enough, it was simple and natural, and as soon as he saw him, he invited him to the tribe.

However, the task issued by the system to him, he still has to complete, the first transaction is to exchange a dagger for two cows, or do it first.

It's also a reason to be humble.

"It's okay, I feel like it's too much of a disturbance to go to your tribe, I need prey now, can you give me two bison?" I'm willing to trade things for something. Leren said.

Down's expression was stunned:

"Something for something?"

Leren: "Can't you? ”

Don't tell me, bartering is a way of trading that primitive people haven't learned yet.

Tang Heping glanced at each other again, both of them were stunned, Yu said that the first step for this evil god to deceive them was to exchange things for them.

This......

This ......

The first time they encountered this kind of thing, the two of them were still a little flustered, and they felt that they were both young and peaceful, so they should take it back and let Yu and Huang deal with it.

The leader didn't say anything, and the rest of the tribe didn't ask the musician what he was exchanging it for, seeing that the musician was empty-handed, he was a little curious.

"You'd better go back to the tribe first." He said again.

Leren: "I exchanged my most precious thing with you?" ”

He insisted:

"Go to the tribe and say."